Not much to tell. I'm a Portuguese ogre, who lived 10 years in London and is now in Finland. Currently searching the black market for a personality sense of humour package, since i seem to have let my own go past the sell-by-date.
It has been a year.. nearly. Since i realize that no one is actually ever going to read this, i think ill update it more often.
Today was full of interesting surprises. Nothing really special happened, just got to be alone with my thoughts, and came to realize that they are not very good company. Thoughts tend to tell you things that you already know, but try really hard to forget. Its like your imaginary friend, or whatever you want to call it. Spend too long alone with them, and you will be faced with all the things you been wanting to keep onder a rock.